Lesbian Sensual Massage Novels & Stories

She was being used from both ends, her body shaking with the raw power of it. The sound of skin hitting skin was loud and messy in the quiet room. Her pussy gripped Jax tight, squeezing him with every deep thrust, while she sucked Marcus hard, her eyes rolling back in her head. Leo was right there too, his hands rubbing her clit and squeezing her bouncing breasts, making sure she was feeling everything. The heat was exploding inside her. Jax started to move even faster, his dick hitting the back of her pussy over and over until she couldn't take it. She felt her body snap, her pussy pulsing in hard waves as she had a massive climax. Jax roared and came deep inside her, his hot load filling h

Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor. Yes.....yes...with Baila Comigo the song of Selena Gomez playing Rinna danced just like a trailed model .. dancing like crazy whichwhich soon earned her the attention from the men and with in an instant she suddenly felt two large hands on her waist trying to grind against her from behind. Sorry I can't do this..., Rinna immediately snapped the moment her body got alarmed but the bastard wasn't listening...his callous fingers were instead gripping her thighs in the damaged trouser.

As far as I know, we are doing sixty-nine positions and for me, what we did was fair and there was nothing against each other. I started to lick the middle of her cut and even the small hole I entered my tongue. And what I did to her, she also did to me. When we got tired of that position, she made me lie down and lay on top of me. I know we are the same s·x and I still don't know how to have s·x between a lesbian and real woman. But I just left it to her because I know she has the experience. Until slowly our same s·x applied, and I felt the coldness of the liquid that settled in my middle. As her body swayed slowly, I felt a strange sensation that I had never experienced with my ex-husband

"Be rest assured, Luna Isabella; I am a mated female, and I have no interest in your mate. It is also against my work ethics to lust after a client, so you don't have to worry." I felt ashamed as she explained herself; it was something I couldn't control. Watching another female place her hands on what is mine always riles me up. "Someone is always possessive of me." Richard said through the mind link, and I rolled my eyes. "Drop it." I shivered as I felt the masseuse's cold hand on my body, rubbing the massage oil on me. I closed my eyes as she began to work out the kink in my shoulders, moaning as she hit a spot. Lord knows I was in need of this. I have been too stressed for the past few w

I was a quiet lover. "Now, Dalia, you're intensely aroused, bothered and highly frustrated," he continued to torture. "So when I do this, you'll writhe." He took my bud between his thumb and forefinger and rubbed, once, then twice. Unable to control my movements, I wiggled with a moan. "And when I do this, you'll arch." He slid a finger inside me, then another. And I arched into him and moaned helplessly. "Now I’ll make you come. And, because of the wine and sexual frustration, you’ll come so long and so hard your body won’t be able to sustain the blow…so you’ll lay here, and you’ll fall asleep." Josh moved his fingers inside me, in and out repeatedly. "Get ready, baby."

Lucas poured liquid soap onto his palm and began gently massaging Luna's back, using slow and tender movements that occasionally turned into kneading, until the massage reached the back of Luna's neck. Lucas continued to gently massage Luna's neck and the back of her ear, causing Luna to close her eyes and tilt her head, enjoying her husband's comfortable touch. After that, Lucas poured rose-scented soap onto his palm and this time he extended his hand past Luna's waist, caressing the front of Luna's body while embracing her from behind. Lucas began to spread the soapy bubbles, the scent of which had now permeated the entire bathroom, moving over her smooth shoulders and then down to Luna's

It wasn't her way. "That confirms you haven't learned a damn thing," I sighed. I returned my attention to my gurney buddy. In case there is any confusion, all oil body massages between gender appropriate couples involves oral, pelvic and nipple stimulation with fingers and the tongue. Honestly, I read it somewhere. In the final climb to orgasm, my medic coughed up her name, Layla, then she gushed all over my hand. Aisha was about to bust a blood vessel she was so screwed up inside.

The disdain in my voice shocked even me. He growled and enclosed his large hands on the left-over skin I couldn’t hold. A whimper left my lips. Unlike my previous caress, his strokes were fierce. Each pull made my knees weaker. Why did it feel so good? It had to be his pheromones. It had been some time since I had sex. Having sex with some random chick or guy was never my thing. It felt uncomfortable being in the presence of alphas and omegas alike. Ryder never liked my abstinence. He tried to set me up on any and everyone. I often canceled. My libido was non-existent anyway.

Then the older woman pushed her finger into the younger lady’s tight pussy while her tongue went over her clit together. I did the same. Pushing two fingers into my pussy. “Ahhh,” I exclaimed as my fingers pushed into my pussy hole, slowly meeting resistance. An electric sensation gripped me. More deep thrusts followed, my hungry pussy wanting more and more with every deep. Then it came. The urge to pee. But I didn’t stop. I continued. Dipping and fucking, my hips rolling into the bed as I rode over my fingers, gaze fixed on my laptop screen. The older lady had the younger on her back now, fucking her with a strap on dildo. “Fuck me,” I moaned softly, my teeth clenched tightly as I felt it c

Lena's voice was rough, laced with that cold dominance, but her free hand stroked Teresa's back soothingly, a contrast that unraveled her. "Yes—God, yes," Teresa gasped, pushing back to meet the thrusts, the desk edge digging into her hips. Lena's other hand reached around to rub her clit directly, pinching and flicking in time with the fingering. The dual stimulation was overwhelming; Teresa's pussy clenched around the invading digits, arousal dripping down her thighs. Lena leaned over her, breath hot on her neck, whispering, "Come for me. Soak my hand."